Content Warning:
[Detailed] sexual relations between two consenting adults.

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Sam

"Shh, you have to be quiet." I hissed.

"Fuck, I can't, your cock feels so good." I bit Ty's neck as I moved deep within him. It was late at night, the house was so quiet and I feared the squeak of my bed would be heard.
"We shouldn't even be doing this." Ty laughed but then moaned again when I pulled out of him slowly, teasing his entrance with my tip and then slipped right back in.

"It's your fault, you had to go and get me hard by whispering all the dirty things you wanted to do to me while we watched that damn movie with your parents."

"Then stop being so fucking hot."

"Just shut up and fuck me."

"I love it when you curse, pretty boy." I groaned, shifting over top of him to where I was now fucking him at a deeper angle.

"Oh shit, Sam, you feel so fucking good. I can feel every fucking inch of your cock."
"Shh, you're getting too loud."
"Then make me cum." I growled at his response, biting Ty's neck as I crowded above him. His legs were wrapped tight around me, his fingernails digging into my back as he held onto me with all of his might.

The bed kept squeaking but I didn't care at this point. I rammed into him, fucking him as fast as I dared, panting and moaning until I felt myself go over that edge. I grabbed his cock, jerking him off as quickly as I could until he moaned my name, his velvety voice running through my veins until I spilled deep inside his ass.

"I love you," I breathed out, feeling it so deep in my soul.

"Love you, more, my sweet boy." Ty placed his hand on my cheek and I felt my heart skip a beat at this new nickname.

"I love that."
"Good, because it's sticking."

I rolled off of Ty so he could clean up. I watched through lustful eyes as he came out of my bathroom naked, his tight ass on full display as he pulled on a pair of boxers.

"I can't believe I get to call you mine and fuck you any time I want."

"If you keep talking like that I'm going to have to fuck you."

"I mean..." I raised my eyebrows at Ty and he just rolled his eyes and settled into my side.

"Don't pout," he said, resting his head on my chest. "I'll make it up to you in the morning, I'm exhausted."

"Fine." I huffed playfully and smiled when he looked up at me.

"I'm going to smack you."

"My ass?" Ty giggled rolling on top of me and kissing me until I felt his hardness grow.

"Why do you always get what you want?"

"Because you can't say no to me."
"True." Ty bit my bottom lip, reaching between the covers until he found the one place I needed him to be.

He slipped in with ease from our fooling around earlier. I held his eyes as he moved against me, so slow and tender, both of us reaching that climax together, crying out and gasping for breath as our love making came to an end.

I let Ty kiss me then, all of his heart and soul poured into that kiss and I vowed until my very last breath that I was going to love this man forever.

**

The rest of the week went like that; we'd spend all of our days hanging on each other, like we couldn't spend a single moment away from each other to our love making until the early hours.

Ty fit right into my family and if it wasn't for the fact that I claimed him as mine, I would be a bit jealous at my sister who kept looking at Ty and blushing.

"Don't even think about it." I warned her once when we went out to dinner and she tried to sit by him again. She pouted and I made a promise I'd introduce her to a few of the drivers as a compromise.

When we weren't hanging out with my family, Ty and I would be racing around my home made track. We'd push my g0-karts to the extreme, banging each other until we'd wreck, spin out or cross the finish line neck and neck. Ty would tell you he beat me each and every time but he never did.

But then those laughs during the day always turned into moans at night and that was one thing I could never get over.

How Ty was riding me right now, so slow and sensual, my cock going in and out of his tight hole. He'd fist himself, as he rode me, up and down, resting his other hand on my lower stomach so he could look down and see my cock disappear.

"Fuck, Sam!" He cursed so fucking loud. Thankfully my parents were out for the night and my sister was long gone. I reached up, dragging my nails down his chest, playfully pulling on his nipple. "Jesus Christ that feels amazing." Ty threw his head back in pleasure, his thick creamy neck exposed me.

"Love it when you curse like that."

"It just feels so fucking good." I sat up, kissing him until he couldn't handle it anymore. I held his head as he continued to ride my cock at a slow place.

"How does this feel, pretty boy?" I licked his neck and then gently bit him.

"Jesus," he cursed again, his breath coming out in a stutter. "Do it again." This time I scraped my teeth against his skin, licking it in my wake. I moved down to his nipples, sucking and licking and then back up, breathing heavily into his mouth as he wrapped his arms around my neck and rested his forehead on mine.

I held onto his hips, moving him faster and faster against me. My cock slipped out of him with ease until he squeezed around me, causing white light to flash behind my eyes.

"Oh shit, pretty boy, I'm close." He whimpered, trying to kiss me but couldn't.
"I'm gonna cum, Sam, Jesus... cum with me, please." Hearing him whine was something I never knew I needed to hear until this moment.

Ty begged and begged until I shook my head, moaning his name as loud as I could, spilling into his tight little ass.

"Sam!" He cried, cumming on both of our stomachs, his body shaking with undeniable pleasure.

I smiled at him as he came back to it, tilting his head up and kissing him with the sweetest kiss I could muster.

"You're my sweet boy," Ty whispered, taking my hand and placing it on my heart. "I don't want this week to end."
"I don't either, but we'll have Daytona."

"I know, I just really love our bubble here."
"I do, too, pretty boy, but like I said before, nothing is going to happen to you, trust me on this."
"I do, with all of my heart."